The adopted daughter returns with a new face

Yue Wuyou spoke before her sister-in-law: "Father, Jingyun came back late last night. He came to see me and told me everything. His eight extraordinary meridians were sealed by my second brother, and his martial arts were abolished. He was rescued from the river and sold to a human trafficker.

Later, he went to the capital after many twists and turns. It was Master Lan who bought him from a human trafficker and cured him. He said he would come back to see you after he had dealt with the matter."

"Thank you, Master Lan, for saving my elder brother. Please accept my respect." Yue Jingyang happily knelt down to Lan Rufeng. Lan Rufeng reached out and pulled Yue Jingyang who was about to smother her, and said with a smile: "Second Master, there is no need to be so polite."

"Mr. Lan, thank you!" Yue Ling'er also leaned over to thank Lan Rufeng. The fact that her elder brother was still alive gave them hope.

"Miss Ling'er, you're welcome. We meet because of destiny. Lan Yi is a very good person." Lan Rufeng said with a smile.

"Who is Master Lan's master?" the old man asked.

"Replying to the old man, my adoptive father is Luo Wuchen." Lan Rufeng reported to the old man truthfully.

"Brother Wu Chen's adopted son? But Brother Wu Chen never accepted disciples. His only daughter passed away a few years ago. When did he accept you as his son?" The old man suddenly became interested.

"I was injured five years ago and was rescued by my adoptive father. I heard him mention the old man. It is an honor for me to meet him today." Lan Rufeng lied without blushing.

Yang Feng and the others secretly called Lan Rufeng shameless and a liar.

"No wonder. I haven't seen your master for more than ten years. How is he?" the old man asked with a smile.

"My godfather is in good health. Thank you for your concern." Lan Rufeng said with a smile.

"That's good. When you go back later, please say hello to him for the old man." The old man said with a smile.

"Okay..." Lan Rufeng agreed, looking at everyone in the Lin family indifferently. The old man with gray hair and beard looked as kind as a snowman. Lin Yuan and his wife were also handsome men. Their children were all good-looking, and the brothers' wives were also very graceful.

"Tianlei, Tianyou, please ask Prince Rong and His Royal Highness to go downstairs. The housekeeper will ask the kitchen to prepare wine and food. Since Young Master Lan is Brother Wuchen's adopted son, please help Wuyou check his health." The old man was not polite to Lan Rufeng.

"It's my duty." Lan Rufeng smiled faintly and watched the two brothers of the Lin family call Mu Rongchen and others away. Only the old man, his son, himself and a few women were left in the hall. He stood up and walked towards Yue Wuyou, who occasionally covered her mouth and coughed, sat next to her, motioned her to stretch out her hand, and felt her pulse through a layer of clothes.

Lu Wanjun, Liang Rongrong, Zhong Lian, and Yue Ling'er all stared at Lan Rufeng without blinking as he took Lan Rufeng's pulse.

Lan Rufeng finished checking Yue Wuyou's pulse and said with a smile: "Mrs. Lin, you must keep a good mood and stop thinking too much, otherwise the blood and qi will condense and block your meridians. If it is convenient, I will give you acupuncture for a few days to open up your meridians, and then you will be fine after taking a few doses of medicine."

"Thank you, Mr. Lan." Yue Wuyou thanked him softly. The doctor told her the same thing, but what happened in her mother's family haunted her like a nightmare every day. She simply couldn't keep a good mood. Now that she heard that her nephew was still alive, she felt much better.

"Wanjun, Rongrong, help your mother back to her room and let Master Lan give your mother acupuncture. Yuaner, you go with Master Lan. Father will talk to Yan'er." The old man ordered.

Lu Wanjun and Liang Rongrong supported their mother-in-law and walked in front, while Lin Yuan called Lan Rufeng to walk behind and left the hall.

"Aunt Ruyan, is my brother doing well in the capital?" After seeing everyone leave, Yue Ling'er couldn't wait to ask about her brother's situation.

“Young Master Lan is kind to others. He never treats the maids and servants in the mansion as servants. He even personally teaches them to read and write, and teaches your brother martial arts. Your brother is blessed to meet Young Master Lan.” When Lin Ruyan mentioned Lan Rufeng, a smile naturally crept up her cheeks.

"Yan'er, tell father who this Young Master Lan is. Father sees that he is well-dressed and his steps are light and silent. But Luo Wuchen never accepts disciples, but suddenly he has an adopted son? This is puzzling." The old man doubted Lan Rufeng's identity.

Lin Ruyan told her father all about Lan Rufeng's deeds in one breath. As for why Luo Wuchen adopted him as his adopted son, she didn't know.

The old man was a little surprised to hear his daughter's words. The young man looked to be only in his twenties, but his kung fu was so powerful, which was really shocking.

Yue Ling'er was also surprised. Lan Rufeng looked like a scholar, but he was so powerful. It was true! You can't judge a person by his appearance.

"Then tell father about Feng'er. Why did she hide? Are you sure Feng'er is really alive?" the old man asked again.

Lin Ruyan was stunned by her father's words, and suddenly realized that the fact that her daughter was alive was spread by Mu Rongchen and others and the rumors in Beijing, but none of them had confirmed whether her daughter was really alive.

Back then, Liang Boshan killed so many innocent people in Dingyu County by using the plague. Who knows if it was the descendants of those innocent people who came to seek revenge and spread those rumors.

Zhong Lian was also stumped by the old man's words. Thinking carefully about everything that had happened in the capital, it was true that no one had confirmed that the little princess was alive. They just made the decision based on what Prince Rong and the others said.

"Yan'er, why don't you speak?" The old man looked at his daughter in silence and without answering his question, and he couldn't help but worry.

"Father, Prince Rong and the others said that Feng'er was alive, and I haven't gotten any confirmation. So I don't know whether Feng'er is still alive. Ruyun asked the emperor to annul the engagement, but the emperor and Prince Rong disagreed." Lin Ruyan told her father, but her heart went out of control again.

"If Feng'er is really alive, the royal family will naturally not agree to cancel the marriage. It depends on whether Feng'er is still alive." The old man felt unhappy. His two grandchildren had been trapped in the capital by the royal family. If the little granddaughter was alive, the royal family would definitely not agree to release her.

Lin Ruyan knew very well that the royal family was wary of her husband and the Lan family, and she had the Lin family behind her.

"Don't be sad, Yan'er. Considering what happened in the capital, Feng'er might really be alive. She might not come back because her appearance was ruined and she was afraid that you would be sad." The old man comforted his daughter, but he was very angry with the Liang family in his heart.

"My Feng'er..." Lin Ruyan covered her chest in pain with tears streaming down her face. Zhong Lian and Yue Ling'er supported her and comforted her.

Lan Rufeng followed Lin Yuan and chatted about family matters along the way until they came to the east yard. He told Yue Wuyou the acupuncture points as soon as he came in, and asked her to put on a piece of underwear and lie on the bed, and then he started to give her acupuncture.

In the "martial arts training ground", Mu Rongchen and Lin Tianyou practiced against each other for half an hour. Lin Tianyou was still weaker than Mu Rongchen, and the people in the pavilion nearby applauded.

"Senior brother, you are so busy, but you didn't neglect your practice. I practice every day but I still can't beat you." Lin Tianyou smiled and picked up the teacup.

"Second Young Master, how dare the prince fall behind? If he falls behind, he will only be beaten." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Stop talking too much..." Mu Rongchen scolded the talkative Yang Feng, but this aroused everyone's curiosity.

Lin Tianlei asked with a smile: "General Yang, what are you talking about? Prince Rong is so skilled in martial arts, who can beat him?"

"Young Master Lan has beaten Prince Rong." Zhong Yan blurted out, making Mu Rongchen so angry that he wanted to kick him.

"That boy is just a pale-faced scholar who looks frail. How can his martial arts be that good?" Lin Tianyou was obviously a little skeptical and looked at his senior brother with a suspicious look.

"Cousin, Master Lan is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but he is also not inferior to you and the emperor's uncle. When we were assassinated, he killed Lin Xiangjie of Guanzhi Tower and severely injured Chongtong at Heimu Cliff. When he and the emperor's uncle were assassinated, they also solved the problem of Ma Tao, the chief guardian of the White Moon Sect."

When Mu Liangcheng talked about Lan Rufeng, he couldn't help but show admiration on his face.